Chapter 52 - Sot Hot, Its Unbearable... (1/2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
There was blood on the sofa, and Ji Nuan—who sat on it—was also covered in blood.
Her hands were all cut up, and her gaze was wild. She held onto the fruit knife and the glass bottle tightly with her bloodied hands, using all her effort to prevent anyone from coming close. Her clothes were ragged, and she appeared so battered that it was difficult to imagine how she looked initially. However, nothing was exposed, and it was clear that no one had managed to take advantage of her.
Ji Nuan’s hair was messy, her face dirty, and her expression vacant. However, her hands resolutely remained lifted. She cut anyone who approached, refusing to let go of the knife even though it hurt her hands.
“God damn it, stupid woman!” The lecherous man who had been stabbed did not notice the movement by the door. He yelled angrily, raising his hand to discipline her.
Mo Jingshen’s gaze darkened. From the entrance, the guards immediately rushed in, and forcefully restrained the two men. They kicked them onto the ground and pressed down with their feet without holding back. There was not even a chance for them to struggle.
“Ah…” their cries of pain rang out.
It was as though Ji Nuan did not notice what had happened before her eyes. Like a female warrior that had rushed onto the battlefield, her two arms held onto her weapons as she remained alert of her surroundings. Even if she could not stand up, she still sat unyieldingly straight, unwilling to bow down.
Mo Jingshen looked at her and then walked over.
Although she was disadvantaged, the two well-built men clearly did not take advantage of her. Their bodies were all covered in wounds.
“CEO Mo!” Shen Mu rushed forward, wanting to stop him. “Miss Ji is not conscious right now. If you move too close, you might get injured. Let’s have the bodyguards first…”
Mo Jingshen did not speak, but he also showed no intention of stopping. As he approached, his feet landed on the hand of one of the men lying on the floor.
In an instant, the ominous, cracking sound of rang through the room, accompanied by the man’s pitiful wailing. With a shift of a movement, he stepped on the other hand.
Just as he was nearing Ji Nuan, Mo Jingshen spoke calmly without turning back, “Cripple their hands.”
The moment his words landed, the sounds of bones breaking came from behind. The pitiful, piercing wails of the men filled the air. Just listening to it caused one’s heart to tremble.
He then glanced toward Ji Nuan who was extremely wary and unhurriedly removed his tie.
Shen Mu could see that CEO Mo… was really provoked this time.
“Keep everyone that showed up today for the evening ball!”
“Yes, sir!”
Shen Mu turned back to give the guards his orders. At the same time, he forcefully picked up those two men who were half dead and hauled them out of the room.
After that, Shen Mu glanced toward Mo Jingshen with some worry. He looked toward Ji Nuan whose hands were still gripping onto the fruit knife and broken glass. Although he was worried that Mo Jingshen would not restrain Ji Nuan due to her injuries, after thinking carefully, he felt that Ji Nuan, who was so overwhelmed at the moment, could not injure him anyway. After all, her movements were completely in disarray.
Shen Mu cleaned up the scene, cleared up the room, and quickly closed the door.
The private room remained silent. Just like this, Mo Jingshen stood watching Ji Nuan.
Her gaze was vacant and barely focused. She stared forward at his long figure with no expression.
“Ji Nuan,” Mo Jingshen softly called her name.